The fear.

This morning was totally crazy. I felt so helpless and kept imagining the worst but I still prayed for having my vision returned to me. There was nobody to turn to at that moment and the most I could do was to hope for the best. I'm thankful that everything went back to normal after some time. I really can't imagine myself if I just lose my vision at that instance. I really can't forget the fear up to now. Being less fortunate than others in a way already, I really can't afford to lose what is left actually.